Jenna Ortega Parents Novels & Stories

Only the whites could be seen in her wide-open eyes. When Olga was conscious again, she noticed that his cronies were gone. "I need your help." "What?" Ram steered her hands to his pole. "To kidnap Orlando." "Who is Orlando?" Ram clutched her hair tightly. His jealousy colored his face a glowing green. "Ouch! Orlando Quintanar! My grandson!" Excruciating pain made Olga's voice raucous. "Ah! The father of your granddaughters!" "Yes! Loosen your fingers, Ram!"

Perhaps she intended to bring up the past, or share stories about Damon's life at the base. "It's not about Damon. It's about you, Reina," Nica began, catching me off guard. "Me? What is it?" I asked, completely confused. "Was anyone among your parents a healer?" Nica questioned, leaning forward. "No. My father is an Alpha, while my mother was an Omega," I replied. "But why are you asking me that? You might not have sensed my wolf. Yes, I am wolfless. A lot happened to me in the past that left me without a wolf. It just doesn't manifest."

At least I don’t have to worry about it now. I actually felt sorry for Jenna. Her dad died from a drunk driving accident a few years after her little sister was born and her mom died a little after my parents. Jenna and her siblings, Alex and Laura, were left behind. Hence why Jenna was working at the Moras’ residence–to support her siblings. She had dreams of landing a rich boyfriend to take care of them, so she wouldn’t have to worry so much about money. I didn’t agree with her methods, but who was I to judge?

“Sorry, we’re late. Traffic’s bad.” “Oh well, the important thing is that you’re here, at last. Come in, come in, all of you!” Mrs. Ortega was a small, stout woman who’s smile can brighten up the dark sky. Her husband, on the other hand was taller than Bullet. He’s got curly gray hair and by the way he smiles, Astrid instantly knew where Bullet got his charm from. “Oh my, is this she, Sammie?” Mrs. Ortega was all smiles, as well as Bullet’s Dad. They came closer to Luna and just looked at her. “How lovely little lady!”

Natasha said, taking a bite from one of the pancakes. "I know..." Jenna muttered, all the while trying to avoid a conversation about Natasha's father everytime she brought it up. "Mom, how... " "Nat, we talked about this. It was an accident. " Jenna was getting annoyed and it was something Natasha never understood and only made her press even more. "But Mom...!" "Natasha, enough!" shot back Jenna, "finish your breakfast and go to school!" They had been doing this for quite a while, especially after Natasha had tried to learn more about her dad from Uncle Damon and Aunt Rachel who never seemed to tell her anything until they both left Georgia for California back in 2021 after getting engaged

Every parent is protective of their kids, especially when it comes to who they choose as spouses, so she wasn’t offended by the slight hostility oozing from the middle-aged woman. “Come on, Betty, don’t scare the girl,” Chad’s father cooed, gently squeezing his wife’s shoulder. “She looks familiar but hey, you two have a seat. I will get you something to drink,” he added politely, his gaze moving up and down Oriana. “So, where are your parents?” Betty asked, equally finding her familiar. Oriana smiled nervously. “My parents are based in Ireland. My father is a professor.” Betty frowned slightly, about to say something when her husband, Fred, returned with a bottle of expensive wine. “Did I h

she paused "if there's any hope of leaving this place then is my mum. I love her so much Jenna. I wondered what's dad making her passed through. He's ruthless and don't care about my feelings neither mum's own. I wondered what he has done to her. I miss mum... I fucking kiss her"She said in an horrible voice "Poor thing. It's not even up to a year. Lucky you that had parents.... I grew up as an orphan"Jenna said and blinked her lashes

Right? “Mr. Ortega.” Alexandro greeted respectfully, slightly bowing even as he stretched forth his hands. “Don’t be so formal Alexandro, you’re as close as family can be. Have your sit and introduce me to your wife.” Ian Ortega said. “Emily, Meet Ian Ortega. He owns all of TEGA. Ian, my wife, Emily.” Alexandro replied cooly.